Pig fat?
Nezha rubbed his fingers and couldn't help but say, "Miss, you are truly taking a unique approach. I admire that."
Jiang Xiao laughed, "So, are you in or not? If you're willing, I can dance for you before we start. I learned it properly from a master in our building."
Only then did Nezha notice that Jiang Xiao had a small piece of gold leaf on the mole at the corner of her eye, shining brightly, her skin almost translucent white.
Jiang Xiao blushed, looking at Nezha in the darkness, her gaze almost melting.
She gently punched Nezha's chest, shifted her position, and said coyly, "You're so annoying, still saying you don't want it."
Nezha could only smile wryly and gently pushed the girl away.
Although the girl was beautiful and quite aggressive, he wasn't used to intruding on friends' wives' backyards.
He said, "Thank you for your kindness, miss."
"You don't want to?"
Nezha answered truthfully and sincerely.
